Mr. Dad

Kesh will back me up on this; I very rarely like the photos I take. Not initially, anyway. I guess I see what could be and constantly hope for more.

Yesterday was an exception.  

We took three of our nieces to the beach - Chanel, Abbie and Ella.

I realised how much I have to learn, and how crazy a role being a parent is. From rescuing one from a rip, to getting sand out of eyes, I felt very ill equipped.

Lucky I have Kesh.

Aunty and Uncle

Kesh and I have no children. We do have twenty little ones who call us Aunty and Uncle though…

This weekend we have just three of the twenty to hang out with at Werri Beach.

Justin and Kylie (my brother and his wife) have some business to attend to and have left three of their five girls with us.

For the moment, it’s dandy. Being the Aunty and Uncle is actually very cool. Being Mum and Dad when five girls in a row hit their teens…well, I’ll leave that to the experts.

Here’s what I got up to with three little ladies and one lady a little older…